June 12th 1993 was a Saturday and it
met me in Ughelli. June is a month of
unpredictable rain, but that day was bright; bright and fair.
We trooped out to
vote for a new dawn.
I was then an
impressionable undergraduate of the University ofBenin possessed by ideals instilled by
youth.
The buildup to that
day was momentous and exciting. The military regime of General Ibrahim
Babangida had embarked on the rigmarole it called transition to civil rule
programme.
In the course of that
tortuous experience, political parties were formed and disbanded.
Politicians were
classified as new breed and old breed and they were banned and unbanned.
At the end of the
day, Babangida decreed two political parties, the Social Democratic Party (SDP)
and the National Republican Convention (NRC), into existence and branded them
as a little to the left and a little to the right to foreground their
ideological conditioning.
The period from
around 1987 to 1993 was a great moment to be alive. In truth, Babangida
postured as a great statesman.
He invited some
of Nigeria’s best brains and gave them free rein to experiment
with Nigeria politically and economically.
I recall with
nostalgia the political bureau headed by Dr. S. J. Cookey, Professor Jerry
Gana’s Mass Mobilization for Self Reliance, Social Justice and Economic
Recovery (MAMSER), the Better Life for Rural Women programme, the Directorate
for Food Roads and Rural Infrastructure (DIFFRI), the relocation of Nigeria’s
capital to Abuja and the hosting of the Organization of African Unity now
African Union.
I can also not forget
the Structural Adjustment Programme (SAP) and the International Monetary Fund
(IMF) hoopla.
I was in my teens and
in secondary school when many of these phenomena occurred. But that era was
infectious and both the young and the old were sucked in.
Newspapers and
magazines were affordable and the Nigerian Television Authority was still
authoritative in news coverage and rendition, so was the Federal Radio
Corporation of Nigeria.
The dramatis
personae who bestrode the era were Tom Ikimi, Babagana Kingibe, MKO
Abiola, Bashiru Tofa, Humphrey Nwosu, Omo Omoruyi, Gani Fawenhimi, Beko Ransome
Kuti, Olisa Agbakoba, Femi Falana, among others.
The climax of that
magical period was what has been adjudged asNigeria’s freest and fairest
election, a phenomenon now known as June 12.
The undeclared winner
of the election was Bashorun M. K. O. Abiola, the Aare Ona Kankafo of
Yorubaland, business mogul and philanthropist.
His running mate was
the ornate orator and wily Babagana Kingibe. Both flew the SDP flag, while
Bashir Tofa and Sylvester Ugoh ran on the platform of the NRC.
Babangida annulled
the election and launched himself into history’s hall of shame. Nigerians
resisted the annulment and poured into the streets in massive protests.
From Kano to
Calabar, Lagos to Lokoja, Warri to Wukari, Nigerians came out in
droves in defense of the pan-Nigerian mandate bestowed on MKO.
Babangida’s perfidy
saw him leaving office with ignominy and he foisted a wobbly contraption called
Interim National Government under Ernest Shonekan, a boardroom doyen.
Within three months
Sani Abacha’s swagger stick landed on Shonekan’s back and the latter scampered
out of Aso Rock. Abacha who wore dark glasses even in the darkest of nights was
Babangida’s inscrutable alter ego.
Abacha
ruled Nigeria from November 18, 1993 to June 8, 1998 and took
Nigerians to Golgotha. He foisted the most brutal military dictatorship on
the nation, but Nigerians stood up to his repressive tendencies.
Pro-democracy groups
sprang up all over Nigeria, students’ groups mobilised, journalists
enlisted in the struggle, market women marched the streets, workers dumped
their tools in civil disobedience and clamoured for the actualisation of the
June 12 mandate.
At
the University of Benin, we dug trenches, laid ambush for
enemies of democracy, and mounted barricades. The story was the same
across Nigeria. It was a bloody struggle.
Abacha died one
morning in June 1998. Nigerians celebrated in anticipation of the validation of
the June 12 election and the enthronement of MKO as president.
Then he died one
month later! His death sealed whatever glimmer of hope there was for the restoration
of that popular mandate.
Abiola became a
martyr so was his wife Kudirat who was killed in 1996.
June 12 has become a
milestone in Nigeria’s journey to nationhood. It birthed heroes and
villains.
When May 29 was
proclaimed as Democracy Day many years ago, majority of Nigerians felt that
June 12 aptly fits that label.
That President
Muhammadu Buhari has recognised the significance of that date in Nigerian
history and conferring the nation’s highest honour on MKO simply meant justice
has been done.
Olusegun Obasanjo and
Ibrahim Babangida must be squirming in shame.
But there are
questions to be asked. What is the motive behind Buhari’s gesture? Will the
recognition remedy Nigeria?
Will it take the nation
to its desired destination of democratic ideals and the imperative of
restructuring?
Will it end
insecurity, fix our roads, schools, health sector, end corruption, end
unemployment and revamp the economy?
I doubt if Buhari is
truly convinced about his action.
The revalidation of
June 12 is an APC trick intended to retain the votes of the South-West in the
2019 election.
It is not a
masterstroke, but a Greek gift. The endorsement of the not too young to run
bill and the House of Assembly and Judiciary financial autonomy bill are part
of Buhari’s Greek gifts.
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